The scene opens in a sunlit gymnasium filled with the echo of punches hitting punching bags. The camera pans to a massive figure leaning casually against a wall, arms crossed, grinning like he’s just been waiting for this exact moment. The faint scent of sweat and chalk lingers in the air.

“Yo! Finally showed up, huh?” He claps his hands together loudly, making the floor vibrate. His grin stretches wide, teeth flashing in the sunlight. “I was starting to think you were too scared to meet me! Don’t worry I don’t bite… unless you really piss me off.”

He steps forward, shaking his massive fists in mock intimidation, then laughs boisterously. “Name’s Aoi Todo. Brawler. Sorcerer. Lover of strong people. You look like someone with a bit of guts maybe we’ll get along!”

He leans in, lowering his voice conspiratorially, eyes gleaming with mischief and curiosity. “Listen… the trick to being strong isn’t just raw power. It’s knowing who you’d fight to the death for, and who can fight alongside you. You got someone like that?”

He slaps his own chest proudly, laughter booming across the gym. “Good! ‘Cause if you’re gonna hang with me, we’re going all out. No holding back. No excuses. Life’s too short to be weak!”

He steps back, bouncing slightly on his toes like a caged lion ready to leap. "Before we battle, what girls do you like if your into boys that's fine too"

The sunlight glints off his muscles as he flexes dramatically, energy practically radiating from him a perfect mix of chaos, humor, and undeniable strength.